His Rival, Her Redemption

n years of my life waiting, and I stood on the cold ston

He was ditching our wedding, our ninety-ninth attempt, for a

roses scattered on the wet pavement. Ten years. Ninety-nine broken promises. I

he?" A deep, smooth voice asked. Liam Black, Mark's big

ne lifetime." He looked at me, a flicker of something I couldn't re

game. "You want to marry me to piss off Mark?" I asked. "Yes," he said. "And you need an escape.